Hun Miesheng rushed to Hun Tiandi's side, looking deeply anxious.
"You useless fool! What do you think you're doing, panicking like this?" Nihility Devouring Flame snapped.
"Clan leader, something terrible has happened! All the Soul Hall Followers have vanished without a trace!" Hun Tiansheng reported, his voice trembling.
Hun Tiandi froze briefly.
"Are you joking? I sent out at least a hundred thousand Soul Hall Followers, scattered all across the continent. Even a Dou Di couldn't wipe them out without a sound! What kind of hall master are you?"
"I swear I'm not making this up! I'm the only one left!" Hun Tiansheng hurriedly explained, fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead.
"What?"
This time, shock finally crossed Hun Tiandi's face. "Could these people have done it? Do they really possess that much power?"
The Nine Nether forces opposite them watched Hun Tiandi and his companions as though they were clowns.
"Hun Tiandi, all that stalling, and this piece of trash is what you were waiting for? How disappointing," a Nine Nether powerhouse sneered. "In that case, die."
Rumble-
In an instant, thunder rolled across the sky. An enormous palm blotted out the heavens and slammed down!
A cold gleam flashed through Hun Tiandi's eyes. He raised his hands to meet it, driving both fists upward!
Boom!
The storm unleashed by their collision swept in every direction!
"I'll help you!"
Nihility Devouring Flame also raised his hands to block the enormous palm.
Bang!
The three collided again, unleashing overwhelming might that shattered and collapsed the surrounding space.
"Damn it! How is this bastard so strong?!" Hun Tiandi's expression grew increasingly grim.
He had originally intended to stall for time, since he still had a trump card. He had never imagined these Nine Nether people would be so powerful!
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